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Chapter 1 - Naruto return home

The day at the office was exhausting, the documents just kept on coming his wrist hurts from signing too many papers. Naruto just wanted to get home and eat a delicious dinner made by his wife and relax watching television with her.

Boruto's on a school trip and Himawari's sleeping at her grandpa's house, training to wake up the Byakugan.

Finally getting home, he opened the grating that separated the street from the garden, and walked through it until he reached his home's door.

"I'm home!" The Hokage announced loudly his arrival.

No one answered, so the blond thought his wife's gone. But that seems unlikely, the light's still on and the pots weren't empty, with dinner half cooked up.

"She's probably upstairs." Naruto mused, walking up the stairs; maybe she's sleeping, or felt a little under the weather and wanted to rest a little.

As he approached the second floor, strange sounds caught his attention and finding it weird, he picked up the pace. Being a few inches from the door of his room, he heard moans coming from inside.

It's his wife voice.

Naruto's maybe clueless most of the time, but he's not as stupid as he acts. He knows very well what is happening in their room, but far from feeling angry or indignant, these sounds made him have a hard on.

Turning the knob very gently and pushing the door so delicately that not even the wind moves when doing so, the shinobi left a small opening to see though the door, to watch what's happening inside.

X -- X -- X -- X -- X

"Ha...yes...deeper...please." Hinata moaned, mounting her lover and feeling his pale hand on her breasts, molding them as he pleased. "Harder...Toneri-kun."

The man just smiled, pinching her nipples and drawing out a bigger moan, his penis stretching her womanhood just right.

She really shouldn't be doing this, cheating on her husband, but she just can't stop.

It started as a whim, back when she was tired of him never being home, always busy, not paying attention to her. It's been so long since he's touched her, and she felt lonely. Her needs overpowered her...

And now she finds herself bouncing up and down on the white-haired man, not for the first time and certainly not for the last.

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